This person is of ordinary body and appearance, and is extremely ordinary everywhere, and even the gentle eyes of humans and animals are harmless. He feels like middle-aged and elderly people practicing Tai Chi everywhere in Yangshi Park.
Can't perceive any energy fluctuations, the convergent drips can't leak, or even can't perceive whether it is a yin spirit or a stranger.
Such an inconspicuous old man in the crowd, but with that terrifying flying spell, the fool dare to underestimate him.
"Farewell to King Chujiang."
A group of Yin soldiers knelt there, shouting uniformly, calling out the identity of the person who came.
My heart jumped heavily, and I didn't dare to neglect to take a few steps forward, and bowed and said, "Yang Jianyou patrol Jiang Du, I have seen King Chu Jiang."
This is the second-ranked Yan Jun, a slightly higher status than Emperor Song, how can I be disrespectful
Provoking Emperor Song because I can have no taboos as a'victim', but King Chujiang has no suspicion in this matter. If I am disrespectful, then I will be punished by the underworld!
I am not a Biaozi. Of course, I know the truth about meeting people and talking nonsense. I can play in front of Emperor Song, but I must put away my minions in front of the other nine Yan Jun and become a cat.
Although, I think I'm talking about the white-fronted worm.
"Jiang You's exemption ceremony, this is the first time this king has officially met with you. I didn't expect to encounter you beating the drum to redress your grievances. You are really a restless lord."
King Chu Jiang waved his hand, and I straightened up.
"The Lord is joking, it's not that I'm restless, it's that others don't let me rest, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps going, and even the power of the higher-level planes was dispatched to assassinate. Bar
Besides, there is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days. I can only beat the drums to redress grievances, and I will ask everyone Yan Jun to call the shots for me. "
I replied neither humble nor arrogant. I was very polite in my words, but the attitude hidden in it was very tough. To put it simply, it was just one sentence: "You guys, Yan Jun, have to say this for Lao Tzu."
King Chu Jiang nodded, turned his head to comfort Emperor Song and said: "Sandian, stay calm, Jun Dayan and the others are on their way; what Jiang Du said is true. We have extracted surveillance images from Ming Flight 99. , It is indeed a good thing done by the higher-level plane'Seven-faced Monster'."
Emperor Song's face changed.
My heart moved: "It turns out that the official name of the monster is Seven-faced Monster?"
"Sure it's a seven-faced monster? How could it be possible? This evil thing has not been extinct on that plane long ago, who dares to keep secretly, once...?"
Having said that, Emperor Song shut up.
But only from his subconscious words, I realized that the seven-faced monsters are not simple. It seems that they are taboo-like existences in the upper planes. People who raise the seven-faced monsters for evil will be screamed and beaten by everyone!
This is getting more and more interesting.
"Second Hall, your Godhead Rudian is recognized by the big guy, this matter has nothing to do with this king."
Sanyan Jun Song emperor was not relieved to distinguish one sentence.
"Don't worry, don't worry, it's true that you can't fake it. On the other hand, you can't tell the truth. When Dayan Jun and the others arrive, right and wrong will be justified."
King Chu Jiang responded with a smile, and glanced at me from the corner of his eye, the emotions in it were extremely complicated.
I paid attention to it all the time, and naturally saw King Chu Jiang's eyes, and I couldn't help but recall it in my heart.
Back then, when the tomb bells made a big noise in the underground palace, I witnessed the whole process. At that time, the King of Chu Jiang was not in this image, but an old Taoist wearing a white cloak, but now an old man in Tang suit. This shows that it has been so many decades Within, the power of the underworld changed rapidly, at least, the person sitting in the seat of King Chujiang changed.
As for whether other Yan Jun has changed people? I would know when they were all here. I saw eight of them clearly back then, but I couldn't see the last two clearly because of the lack of time.
I don’t know how many times I have met Yan Jun, but they don’t know.
The old man in the Tang suit can defeat a group of competitors and successfully sit on the throne of the King of Chu River.
The strange thing is that neither Emperor Song nor King Chujiang glanced at En Zimu who followed me silently.
Enzimu does conceal energy fluctuations, but if you don't rub the sand in the eyes of Yan Jun, can you not see the clues
It can only be said that they deliberately ignored Enzimu.
"how so?"
I looked back at Enzimu, and there was a question in my eyes.
En Zimu gave a wry smile and came over.
"Guardian, you still don’t understand the thoughts of the big figures in the underworld, no
No matter how high I am, but I don’t have a position or a super sect to support me. Even if I’m a powerful person in the world, I don’t have a hand in front of Yan Jun, who has real power. If I take the initiative to pay attention to me, wouldn’t it be lost? Their identity? "
En Zimu's words came, and I knew it instantly.
Combined with the scene of the Yin soldiers kneeling on the ground and not daring to show up, I have a deeper understanding of the ruler of the underworld.
No wonder the bullheads and horses are subconsciously domineering, and they only become polite when they see me. It turns out that this is a good tradition inherited from top to bottom!
What about the personal force of the Heavenly Realm? If you don't reach the top of the sky, Yan Jun can completely ignore it.
Like the tomb bell, the old brother can overthrow the existence of Yan Jun, after all, it is rare.
I nodded and turned my head.
When Emperor Song and King Chujiang approached, they talked in a low voice. They talked about trivial things in the hell under their command, but they left me alone.
"Tsk tusk." I shook my head secretly, realizing that the relationship between people is not bad, this is giving me power!
But I had expected it a long time ago, and I will not waver in my determination because of this.
At a certain moment, eight streams of light flew from all directions, with different colors. The same was that the flying speeds were all super amazing. In the blink of an eye, eight people fell in front of the temple almost at the same time.
"See Yan Jun."
The Yin soldiers dropped their heads into the dust, and they all paid homage.
The leader wore a dark golden cloak, with his head in a bun, his face was like a crown jade, and his body was long.
Among the other people, there were two women who looked extremely beautiful, which surprised me.
In my memory, Yan Jun of the ten palaces is all male, right? Can't think of the change so fast? And has a woman ascended to the throne of Yan Jun? amazing!
"Mr. Yan."
Emperor Song and King Chujiang both stepped forward and saluted the handsome young man.
"This is Jun Da Yan?"
I took a peek at him. The Tomb Bell in the Nine Lives Closed Loop never fought him. It seems that he is one of the two coming later. I didn’t see his appearance clearly at the time. Zimu is like a fellow.
The folks call him King Qin Guang.
After King Qin Guang greeted several Yan Jun, his eyes fell on me.
His eyes were terrifying, and he felt a whole world hidden inside.
(End of this chapter)